During the first treatment, Murong Ruyin's back was covered in blood, which did not have that strong a visual impact on Ye Xiong.
This time, the wound had been sutured. Since the wound was on the back, Murong Ruyin had to untie the bra straps at the back, completely exposing her entire back to Ye Xiong.
What smooth and tender skin!
What soft curves!
Ye Xiong felt that his breathing was about to stop.
Murong Ruyin's heart was beating fast and her face was burning badly.
When she was injured a few days ago, she didn't feel anything. Now that the injury was better, she suddenly became nervous.
"It hasn't been disinfected for two days and the wound is a little inflamed, but it's not a big problem."
Ye Xiong suppressed the restlessness in his heart, picked up the disinfectant and started disinfecting it seriously.
Neither of them spoke, and something called affection slowly spread in the room.
It didn't take long for Ye Xiong to get busy and bandage it up again.
Murong Ruyin reached around her back to fasten the straps of her underwear, but as soon as she started doing so, she would be injured and her back would be in pain.
The injury on the back was really troublesome. Not only could it not be dealt with by myself, it would be strained every time she put on her bra. Especially when buttoning bras, she had to move her hands behind her back. This was very painful for Murong Ruyin.
torture.
"I'll do it!" Ye Xiong said.
"ah?"
Before Murong Ruyin could react, she skillfully buttoned up her underwear with one hand.
She quickly put her clothes on so she wasn't so embarrassed.
"Don't wear underwear recently, otherwise it will strangle and the wound will heal very slowly and be easily strained." Ye Xiong suggested.
"How does this work?"
If you don't wear underwear, wouldn't it be easy to be exposed, and wearing clothes would be uncomfortable.
"Don't you know there is something called a breast patch?" Ye Xiong tried to keep his tone calm, so as not to embarrass her and prevent her from thinking that he had an ulterior motive. "Breast patch can replace breast tattoos. It won't be exposed. After a while,
Let’s go out for a meal and buy some food on the way.”
"How come you, a grown man, know so much?" Murong Ruyin couldn't help but ask.
Ye Xiong smiled awkwardly and said nothing. He was an experienced driver.
At noon, the two went out to eat.
Having stayed in this small town for a while, Ye Xiong is quite familiar with this area and knows where the food is the best.
Walking on the street, you see simple people everywhere. The rough and bold folk customs of the northwest are reflected in many details. The most distinctive one is the long hawking and shouting sound, which is thin and long, generally
Southerners really can’t learn this.
"What do you want to eat? This town has a lot of unique food." Ye Xiong asked.
"You seem to be very familiar with this area." Murong Ruyin asked doubtfully.
"The days when my martial arts was abolished were the darkest days in my life. At that time, I felt that my life had no direction, so I just took a train and traveled aimlessly, and finally came to this small town. Later.
I found that the folk customs of this small town could calm my mood, so I stayed here."
"It's a blessing in disguise. If God closes one of your windows, he will open another window. Aren't you very good now?" Murong Ruyin said.
"Yes, fortunately I didn't give up." Ye Xiong smiled.
"I have liked the Northwest since I was a child. Every time my father went out to a place, he would bring back local specialties for me to eat. I remember that the beef jerky here is very delicious, with a slightly spicy taste and a good texture.
Very good, I wonder if the beef noodles here are delicious?" Murong Ruyin asked.
"You can't eat spicy food now, the wound will become inflamed." Ye Xiong warned.
"That can only wait until next time." Murong Ruyin said regretfully.
"Don't worry, we'll come to eat next time when you're better," Ye Xiong said.
Next time, I don’t know if it’s the year of the monkey or the month of the horse.
Now the relationship between the two is very good, but once they return, their relationship will immediately change.
After all, he is a man with a wife and children, and Xinyi is her friend.
Thinking of this, Murong Ruyin's expression darkened.
"What's wrong?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.
"This is what you said, don't go back on it." Murong Ruyin stretched out her finger and said like a little girl: "Let's hook up, don't regret it, you must accompany me again in the future."
"Okay, let's go hook up."
Hook two fingers together.
Next, Ye Xiong took Murong Ruyin to eat. After eating, the two went to a clothing store to buy clothes.
"You two, just take a look." The saleswoman in the specialty store came over and said politely.
"I would like to ask if there are any clothes here that can be worn without underwear. Skirts are also fine, with breast tape." Ye Xiong said directly.
"Yes, sir and madam, please come this way."
The sales girl introduced several sets of clothes in succession, all of which were bare-backed.
These clothes looked very sexy when worn. Murong shook his head repeatedly as he didn't like them all. She was used to being conservative.
"It's not like wearing it outside. You can just wear a T-shirt outside to cover the clothes underneath." Ye Xiong said.
Murong Ruyin then agreed to buy the clothes.
"Miss, you are so lucky to have found such a considerate boyfriend who helped you think so much even when you were hurt." The waiter was very envious.
Of course, the reason she is most envious is that these sets of clothes add up to tens of thousands, and she is truly a rich second generation!
"He is not my boyfriend." Murong Ruyin replied awkwardly.
"Isn't it your boyfriend who cares so much and is willing to spend so much money on you?" The waiter obviously didn't believe it.
"She's not my girlfriend, she's my wife." Ye Xiong interrupted and joked.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Murong Ruyin suddenly looked a little ugly and strode out.
Ye Xiong didn't expect that Murong Ruyin, who was so good before, would suddenly lose his temper.
When the waiter saw her going out with a sullen expression, she didn't dare to say anything and hurriedly helped Ye Xiong swipe his card, fearing that he would regret it.
After paying the bill, Ye Xiong hurriedly ran out and found Murong Ruyin alone on the sidewalk.
He hurriedly walked over and said, "Ruyin, I was just joking with the waiter, nothing else."
"It's none of your business, it's just that I was too excited." Murong Ruyin calmed down, turned to Ye Xiong, and asked seriously: "Axiong, we are very good friends, right?"
Ye Xiong secretly sighed, Murong Ruyin's words couldn't be more clear.
She is not An Leer, who can love herself regardless of anything and is not afraid of anything; she is not Yang Xiaoqiao, who is willing to stand behind her silently and be her lover.
She has lived in a halo since childhood. She is beautiful and has a strong personality, and it is impossible to share herself with other women.
The fact that he is married is like a big mountain that separates them from each other.
"Yes, we are very good friends, very trusting friends." Ye Xiong could only say this.
After getting the answer she wanted to hear, Murong Ruyin was not only not happy at all, but also found herself feeling even more disappointed.